I don't drink so somehow I'm the "safe" one most drunks at company Christmas parties talk to and boy do I got some confessions. At a previous company, the HR manager, a really cute every part of her body proportionate mixed milf let it slip that one of the VPs' dick was shaped weird but she loves "singing" it since it gave her some funny sensation in her mouth. Come Monday, I get called into the VP's office, (apparently canary told him she visited the PJN confessional booth) and he asks me what I heard from the HR manager during the party. Told him him I was low key drunk so I don't remember anything she said, fuck I didn't even remember if I talked to her.
I got hefty raises and bonuses 3 yrs straight until the VP left the company. The funny thing was I planned the Admin budget for the salary folks and every time the budget was approved, mine was "adjusted" for some fucking goal I didn't even know I achieved, pissed off my director.